Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Mu Shuyu's eyes were red, tears were circling in the eye sockets, she looked very pitiful, as if she had been greatly wronged, she nodded her head.

Mu Jiangde and Ouhe have no choice but to do so now.

Outside the door, Lu Qinghan started the car.

He still has an appointment with Wen Xi.

It's already 11 o'clock, and I don't know, is she still waiting for me, or is she angry?

The matter of Mu Shuyu's pregnancy is full of doubts.

Today, suddenly came home.

A look to ask for an explanation.

He didn't touch Mu Shuyu at all that night.

Even if he was drunk, he knew that he had never touched it!

He did know that Mu Shuyu sent him back to his room that night, but he didn't know that the hotel he stayed in was the hotel where Mu Shuyu was filming. The next day his assistant told him that a young woman supported him last night.

And he called Wen Xi's name.

He smelled a strong scent of roses that night, even though he was drunk.

He also knew that this was not Wen Xi.

When preparing to leave.

Lu Tingwei stopped him, "Qing Han."

Seeing his father, Lu Qinghan stopped the car.

Lu Tingwei walked over, his son was nothing like himself.

More like an old man.

Lu Tingwei is a gentleman, handsome and mature, wearing glasses, like a professor in a university, and maintains a good figure. He likes to dance and write, and runs a high-end antique shop in Changlong Street.

He is always in the store.

He treats Qin Jiulan even more like a guest.

Although Lu Tingwei doesn't focus on family, his private life is very clean and there are no women outside. Because of his mistakes in the early years, he cherishes and respects Qin Jiulan even more.

And this son of mine has a completely different personality from his own.

It is exactly the same as the old man.

"Qing Han, let's talk to Dad."

Lu Qinghan got out of the car, and the two came to the gazebo in the small garden.

Lu Tingwei opened his mouth, "Are you sure, the child in Mu Shuyu's belly is not yours?"

Lu Tingwei knew his son well, if it was something he did, he would not deny it.

Lu Qinghan pursed her thin lips slightly, "I don't know about that child before, but this one is definitely not mine. I was so drunk that night that I didn't touch her at all."

Lu Tingwei frowned, "Before? You mean..."

"The child who was pregnant for nine months, I really have no direct evidence to prove that I have nothing to do with it. But I also found a lot. If it wasn't because of the blood problem of the child, she should not have taken the risk to save the mother. To be precise, no It should be said that she took the risk to save her mother, and it should be said that she and Jiang Xu or the people behind it designed a crystal lamp to fall. Not only saved the mother, but also killed the child, and made the mother feel guilty about it."

Lu Tingwei didn't expect that there was such a thing, "Did you find out about the falling crystal lamp? Are you sure it has something to do with Mu Shuyu? Then what does it have to do with Jiang Xu?"

"Jiang Da has always had some dirty interests behind his back. Grandpa also turned a blind eye. But Jiang Da has been in the Lu family for so many years. As long as the old man is still there, he will not dare to make troubles. ...Grandpa is gone, Jiang Da is not willing to give in like this, Dad, you know who Jiang Da is."

Lu Tingwei has known Jiang Da for more than 40 years, so of course he knows.